Tired Of The War On Terror - Poem by Craig Anderson
I'm getting tired of death
Tired of never-ending stories of war
War on terror war on Syria war on Iraq
What happened to our species
Why is it not war on famine war on homelessness
War on poorness war on hungry children!
No black man has ever hurt me or mine
So why should I fear him? no Syrian has hurt me or mine
Another reason I need not fear them.
Who are the people in the shadows silently planning
Where do they hide? the puppet masters and players of the game.
Treat everyone the same and only worry about S***
When S*** happens! !
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